Wow, yes, bedtime.

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I had to push things to make an appointment.  I cancelled my massage, and if this hadn't snuck up on me, I would have cancelled this.  Just... unsure of some things.  Glad I didn't, for several reasons.  Still...  I needed the foot work and the new woman does well.  I just wasn't sure.  Even with a jammed pinky toe, the pedicure was fantastic.  Feet were good, especially since I've not been caring for them.  They are becoming lower maintenance.

After, grocery shopping.  More and new veggies, canned.  Plus unsweetened pears.  A few meats, chicken hindquarters and burger.  A few general refills of standards... potatoes, cottage cheese...  Life is good when you have enough to get by without pain or starvation.  Or, at least, those which can't be avoided.  Sometimes I can't eat, sometimes I must hurt.

A long day.  No nap.  Up at, say, 3:00?  Going down at 21:00.  Just eighteen hours?  Is t seemed like a lot more.  Good night.